Chapter 1123: Tracking Down Wu Chunsheng
And just as Xiao Yan and his disciple were fretting over the medicinal herbs they needed, Lin Feng on the other side was, of course, not idle.
After buying up all the herbs required for the medicine dust, he left Xiao Dan Tower and headed to the Void Thunder Pool.
After all, the demon‑saint essence blood in his seal had not been given out; keeping it in his hand served no purpose, so it made sense to promptly give it to his other several wives to boost their strength.
Of course, when Xin Lan and Yun Yun learned that the blood Lin Feng gave them was the essence blood of a peak‑level strongman just half a step shy of the Dou Emperor realm, the two women instantly widened their beautiful eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
After all, back then a long‑dead Heavenly Snake, even its ordinary blood that had absorbed a little essence blood energy, could have a tremendous effect on a Dou Zun‑level strongman.
And now the blood Lin Feng gave them is truly the essence blood of a Dou Saint‑level strongman!
Moreover, he is a Dou Saint strongman already half a step into the Dou Emperor realm!
Of course, since Lin Feng had other matters, he didn't linger; after he and the two women had a tryst in the void space, satisfying the hungry Xin Lan and Yun Yun, and after resting sufficiently, he left in a hurry.
After all, during his recent days at Xiao Dan Tower, the delicate and supple Zhao Ran could not possibly satisfy his physique, which was more terrifying than a demonic beast.
As for Xin Lan and Yun Yun, they happily ran to a secluded spot to absorb the demon‑saint essence blood.
Of course, the Huangquan Three Absolutes he obtained, Lin Feng would not hide as Xiao Yan did in the original work; he directly transmitted them via soul transfer to the two women, letting them comprehend them themselves.
After leaving the Void Thunder Pool, he promptly summoned Zhao Ran, and the two of them flew toward the western region of the Central Continent.
The scorching sun hung high, like an ever‑tireless fire god, pouring down its ten‑thousand‑foot radiance, baking every spot of the desert below to a scorching heat.
So above the treacherous sand grains, the twisted air was suffused with an indescribable scorching dryness.
In the scarcely trodden far‑west of the Central Continent, each breath of living beings felt as if an invisible flame were ignited in the lungs, involuntarily stirring a certain irritation.
So within this boundless desert, dunes stretched endlessly like golden waves, quietly sleeping on windless days.
So once the wind rises, these seemingly insignificant countless grains of sand transform into rampaging beasts, rolling wildly and emitting a deep, resonant rumble.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
So even in this rarely‑trodden desert depth, the tranquil sky suddenly rang with two successive bangs.
Then the bang abruptly ceased, and a man and a woman suddenly appeared atop this utterly desolate desert.
"I can sense a different spatial distortion here; it seems Wu Chunsheng's constructed small‑world entrance is right here,"
As his figure steadied, the man among the two suddenly spoke.
The woman, appearing about thirty years old and exuding a mature feminine charm, gave a slight nod.
Then she lightly parting her red lips said, "You're right; he wasn't here originally, but elsewhere. After the Scorpion Demon Three Ghosts disappeared, he captured all the women of the Yunyu Sect into his newly constructed space. The last time my brother and I spent a long time before finally locating this place. Lin Feng, shall we just knock on the door now?"
Speaking that, the woman's gaze turned toward the man beside her.
So of course, his identity needs no introduction; it is naturally Lin Feng, the one who, after delivering the essence blood, brought Zhao Ran here.
And Lin Feng, possessing a special spatial talent, would naturally not use such a time‑wasting method.
So he swiftly reached out, lifted the statuesque beautiful woman into his arms, feeling the two massive soft masses on his chest, then chuckled lightly, "No need for such trouble; I can walk right in myself."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Lin Feng's figure, under Zhao Ran's astonished gaze, instantly became a streak of light that struck the spatial ripple ahead.
Yet this collision did not bounce them back; instead, within a transparent, water‑like wave, they suddenly plunged in.
Immediately after, the two sped through the void space between the outside world and the inner small world, and with a flash of light, they emerged beneath a bright azure sky.
"Huh, we actually made it in!"
Seeing that the two of them had truly entered this small world, Zhao Ran looked around and exclaimed in surprise.
Hearing that, Lin Feng smiled, set her down, then lightly flicked the other's delicate nose, laughing, "All this time and you still don't know how strong your man is? I said we could get in, so of course we could."
So hearing the other's hidden meaning, Zhao Ran couldn't help but roll their eyes at this little—no, super‑big—man.
This guy, even after reaching the opponent's lair, still isn't serious.
As for Lin Feng, after speaking, he surveyed the surrounding environment.
He found the space wasn't large, covering only about ten square kilometers.
The overall environment was decent, surrounded entirely by endless grasslands.
Many houses were arranged in three concentric circles, with dense grasslands between the structures of each circle.
However, Lin Feng noticed that the closer the buildings got to the center, the more luxurious they became.
The innermost circle was even a very lavish palace.
At the same time, within these structures, beautiful and well‑shaped women could be seen coming and going, each busy with her own affairs.
Yet after watching for a while, Lin Feng's expression quickly turned odd.
As for the reason, if he wasn't mistaken, these women—except those in the innermost circle, the palace at the very center, who wore barely‑there light gauze—
the women in the outer two layers seemed to be walking completely naked.
There was not a single covering on their supple bodies.
At a glance, everything was crystal clear.
"Many of the women here were brought by that bastard Wu Chunsheng from the Yunyu Sect after the Scorpion Demon Three Ghosts died. The remaining ones are women contributed over the years by those three old ghosts. Wu Chunsheng divided these women into three grades; apart from the first grade, the second and third‑grade women are not entitled to wear any robes."
Seeing Lin Feng's astonished expression, Zhao Ran clenched their silver teeth and said angrily.
"I see."
Hearing the other's explanation, Lin Feng immediately nodded in sudden realization.
"Who dares to infiltrate the residence of this Saint!"
However, the moment Lin Feng's words fell, a roar full of shock and anger suddenly reverberated throughout the space.
At the same instant the roar sounded, a man and a woman burst out from the palace below, smashing through the palace's exquisite glazed tiles, and appeared in the sky opposite Lin Feng and Zhao Ran.
So Lin Feng, sensing the two strongest auras among those below, calmly cast his gaze outward.
Immediately, he saw the two: a man appearing about thirty years old, and a woman somewhat older, perhaps around forty.
The man's looks were decent; though a bit gaunt, overall he'd rate about eight out of ten.
Of course, more surprising than his appearance was his strength.
In Lin Feng's perception, this person's strength had reached the mid‑stage of the Two‑star Dou Saint.
Among the non‑bloodline strongmen on the Dou Qi Continent, one has almost already stood above the great majority of people.
Among non‑bloodline people, those whose Dou Qi cultivation can surpass the opponent are probably fewer than a handful.
As for that woman, although because of her slightly older age, the corners of her eyes already bear faint crow's‑feet.
Overall, she can still be called a beautiful lady with lingering charm, a half‑old, graceful woman.
However, the strong scent of dust on her body made Lin Feng frown inwardly.
Because the dust scent on this middle‑aged woman is so heavy, even some courtesans would have to admit defeat!
At the same time, Lin Feng also noticed that the two were somewhat disheveled, and his keen senses detected that they were exuding a scent of revived life.
Clearly, when they arrived, the other pair were engaged in some indescribable actions.
While Lin Feng observed the opposite side, that man and woman were also carefully watching the two of them.
After all, the former managed to slip silently into their little world; such a strange occurrence would not allow them to be unguarded.
Immediately, when the man's gaze swept to Zhao Ran beside Lin Feng, his mind steadied and he sneered, "So it's you. What, wasn't the previous lesson enough? Coming back for death again."
"However, this time I have nothing I can't get out of. Since you've come, just stay here forever."
As he spoke, the man smiled calmly; a towering aura instantly radiated from his body, swiftly enveloping the space.
Under this aura, Zhao Ran across from him furrowed her brows and silently prepared herself.
Of course, the worst‑off were the women below.
Under this aura, those whose strength averaged only the Initial Dou Zun level were instantly crushed, sprawling helplessly on the ground.
At the same time, the man's eyes flicked over to Lin Feng beside Zhao Ran, and a flash of astonishment crossed his gaze.
Because in his perception, this man, barely in his early thirties, had already reached the One‑star Dou Saint level.
This rank, though not as strong as this Two‑star Dou Saint, is still among the top geniuses across the entire Dou Qi Continent, even compared with the ancient races that look down on others.
But immediately after, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
After all, since the former came here with Zhao Ran, their relationship is clearly not distant.
For such a person, if they cannot be persuaded to leave later, just kill them!
However, that middle‑aged beauty was different from the former.
But after sensing Lin Feng's "strength", a deep astonishment flashed across her face, followed immediately by an endless yearning.
Then she clutched the man beside her and, in a coquettish voice, said, "Wu Lang, even though I have just broken through to the Dou Saint realm, I feel I can no longer progress as quickly as before. Now that I've finally found a good cauldron, and it's even a Dou Saint‑level cauldron, you must help me obtain it."
While speaking, the woman, appearing in her forties, tightly embraced the man's arm, pinning him between a crevice, and began to act coquettishly like a sixteen‑year‑old girl.
That tone instantly gave Lin Feng and the others on the opposite side a full case of goosebumps.
When the gaunt man heard her tone, a flash of disgust flickered through his eyes.
Before the woman could notice, he vanished swiftly.
However, thinking that this old woman's power increase would be greatly beneficial to him.
Then he smiled and said, "Sweetheart, don't worry. In a moment I'll capture that guy for you to use as a cauldron. Then I'll have a proper talk with him, have him cultivate a sub‑technique, and convert a thousand‑plus years of Dou Qi into a form that can be absorbed."
"And once you absorb his Dou Qi, your strength will surely surge!"
As he spoke, the gaunt man licked his lips, his greedy face fixed on the woman.
However, from afar Lin Feng sensed that this greed was not merely a carnal desire to toy with the other, but another kind of yearning.
"Hehe, interesting. It seems the relationship between these two is not as intimately close as it appears on the surface!"
Thinking of that man's expression earlier, a smile flickered in Lin Feng's eyes.
Then he looked at Zhao Ran beside him and asked, "Zhao Sister, is that man Wu Chunsheng?"
Upon hearing that, she immediately nodded, then in a slightly low voice said, "That's right, and the woman beside him is his mistress."
While speaking, Zhao Ran's beautiful eyes gazed at the other, filled with endless hatred.
After all, this man not only used her but also killed her parents; the hatred has reached the point where she wishes to drink his blood and eat his flesh!
"What poor taste, abandoning such a beautiful woman like you to take such a lousy old lady."
Upon hearing that, Lin Feng's gaze tightened slightly, and his mocking voice was clear enough for the two opposite to hear distinctly.
End of Chapter
